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On je kao antena
preko koje moţeš primiti
od Boga vijest.
Ona te neće osloboditi tvoga trpljenja,
ali te moţe osloboditi
od neizdrţive besmislenosti trpljenja
i njegove neplodnosti.
Ti moţeš opet biti čovjek.
Phil Bosmans
Priznanje
Sida Košutić
Moja duša
Jeronim Korner
U danu žetve
Jeronim Korner
I. Ribarenje
II. Smokve
- Ti si čitao
Da sam prokleo nerodnu smokvu,
Ali nisi pitao,
Zašti se Natanael pod onom drugom
Riješio naslaga staroga ruha
I vedrinom odjeo svesilnoga Duha?
III. Vinogradi
V. Masline
Oronule i sijede.
Pune kvrga i teţačkih ţulja.
Tvoje priče o djevicama,
Zar još uvijek vrijede?
- One što čekaju stranog gosta
Ne trebaju ni svjetiljke ni ulja.
VI. Kokoši
Rajmund Kupareo
Ljiljana Matković
Moj Bog
Josip Pupačić
Nikola Šop
Sunčani Hristos
Mak Dizdar
Jedini ključ
Jona
Drago Štambuk
Obasjao si …
Klanjam ti se smjerno
Giacomo Leopardi
Borba
Maljem me po čelu
Udarila zbilja,
Stojeć mi na vratu
Sotonski se smije.
Pa mi prsa steţe,
Prašinom me valja,
Guši me ko nekad
Laokona zmija.
Pa iz praha gledam,
Kako nebom plavim
Poput ata plamnih
Ţarka sunca jezde.
I ja zurim tamo,
K vama ruke pruţam,
Ţarka sunca moja,
Svete moje zv'jezde!
Izidor Poljak
Izidor Poljak
Moje ufanje
Bože moj
Paul Verlaine
Šuplji ljudi
I
Mi smo šuplji ljudi
Mi smo punjeni ljudi
Naginjemo se jedno na drugo
Glave punjene slamom. Avaj!
Sasušen nam glas, kad
Šapćemo zajedno,
Tih i besmislen
K'o vjetar u suhoj travi
Il' stope štakora po slomljenom staklu
U našem suhom podrumu
II
III
Je li ovako
U smrti drugom kraljevstvu
IV
V
Kolo okolo kaktusa,
Kaktusa, kaktusa,
Kolo okolo kaktusa,
U pet sati ujutru.
IzmeĎu ideje
I stvarnosti
IzmeĎu pokreta
I rada
Pada Sjenka
Jer Tvoje je kraljevstvo
IzmeĎu zamisli
I stvaranja
IzmeĎu osjećanja
I odgovora
Pada Sjenka
Ţivot je vrlo dug
IzmeĎu ţelje
I grča
IzmeĎu mogućeg
I postojanja
IzmeĎu suštine
I silaska
Pada Sjenka
Jer Tvoje je Kraljevstvo
Jer Tvoje je
Ţivot je
Jer Tvoje je
Ovako se evo svijet okončava
Ovako se evo svijet okončava
Ovako se evo svijet okončava
S bukom ne, već sa cviljenjem.
Čista srijeda
T.S. Eliot
Ave Maria
Ivo Lendić
Ivo Lendić
After Prayers, Lie Cold
C. S. Lewis
Thomas Merton
The Annunciation
Thomas Merton
Thomas Merton
“God is the King of all the earth” (Psalm 47:7)
O God of earth and altar, bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter, our people drift and die;
The walls of gold entomb us, the swords of scorn divide;
Take not Thy thunder from us, but take away our pride.
From all that terror teaches, from lies of tongue and pen,
From all the easy speeches that comfort cruel men;
From sale and profanation of honor and the sword;
From sleep and from damnation, deliver us, good Lord!
Tie in a living tether, the prince and priest and thrall;
Bind all our lives together, smite us and save us all;
In ire and exultation aflame with faith and free,
Lift up a living nation, a single sword to Thee.
Gilbert K. Chesterton
St.Clement of Alexandria
For the past three days she had been wandering, and following.
She followed the people.
She followed the events.
She seemed to be following a funeral.
But it was a living man’s funeral.—
She followed like a follower.
Like a servant.
Like a weeper at a Roman funeral.—
As if it had been her only occupation.
To weep.—
That is what he had done to his mother.
Since the day when he had begun his mission.—
You saw her everywhere.
With the people and a little apart from the people.
Under the porticoes, under the arcades, in drafty places.
In the temples, in the palaces.
In the streets.
In the yards and in the back-yards.
And she had also gone up to Calvary.
She too had climbed up Calvary.
A very steep hill.
And she did not even feel that she was walking.
She did not even feel that her feet were carrying her.—
She too had gone up her Calvary.
She too had gone up and up
In the general confusion, lagging a little behind ...
She wept and wept under a big linen veil.
A big blue veil...
A little faded.—
Charles Peguy